I dressed up (a secretary look) and put my favorite black wig. It was almost 14:30 when i heard the knocking on the door, i was ready and very anxious... I opened and there he was. After a welcome kiss and a glass of wine he asked me to dance (music was playing from the very start). While dancing he gently kissed me on the neck while his hand was exploring my back making me feel really turned on. We lied to bed and he was kissing all of my body. I was moaning and begging him to take his clothes. .. but he maneuvered away from me each time, teasing me more and more. Kissing and licking down the back of my neck did it, however, and I began begging "Pleeeeeese, pleeeeeeese FUCK ME Dad! I can't stand it ... you're driving me nuts!" I even tried reaching for his cock, but Dad continued to scoot just out of reach.Finally, as I was panting and gasping for a breath, Dad said "Baby, I want to RIDE YOU like a fine mare ... roll over onto your hands and knees and show Daddy your beautiful little. "Did you like that?" "No, Mommy I didn't like that." "What didn't you like about it?" I'm your daughter! And, you're making me drink your piss, lick your dirty asshole; you keep calling me these degrading names! You even punched me in the face! This isn't what I wanted!" I say, crying. Mom walks up and shoves me against the wall. "Get your fucking hands off of me!" I yell. Mom just holds me there, and, rams her knee, as hard as she can, right into my cunt, making me piss myself. "Ow! What the. .." And you told him? Why??" Just giving you a helping hand!" I don't need help thanks! And I don't need any romantic entanglements either!" Who said anything about romance? I was thinking more along the lines of a fuck!"Louise sighed. She had to admit the idea was attractive in many ways, but she was loath to get involved with anyone she had to spend time with for the next three days. After all, what if he turned out to be a crap lay? How embarrassing would that be? It would be rather.